Chapter 442: It's Lin Fei

"Humph!"

Hearing this laughter, Rao Xiang Xiaotian had always maintained a good attitude, and his face instantly became cold. . ".

"The evil demon is only outsider, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Xiang Xiaotian raised his head and stared at the rushing guardian. Although he was extremely angry, his face was also very solemn when he watched the waves of the shocking vitality spreading out of the guardian's body.

Xiang Xiaotian was a high-level cultivation base in the Profound Realm, and the fluctuations in the vitality displayed by the body attacking the law protector turned out to be stronger than the fluctuations in the vitality of Xiang Xiaotian.

"This person turned out to be a heavenly realm cultivation base!"

Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help being shocked.

"Elder Xu, Elder Xiao, we immediately formed the Three Talents Ziyang Formation!"

Once confirmed that the Yinling Religion was actually a master of the heavens, Xiang Xiaotian stopped hesitating and immediately called to the other two elders.

It turned out that these three Ziyang formations belonged to the Huayang School.

An elder with all white beards and a thin elder heard the words, but immediately flashed to Xiang Xiaotian's side, and the three of them separated according to a specific formation triangle, and their vitality surged out.

In the blink of an eye, the vitality aura of the three of them was connected as one body, and the vitality between each other flowed endlessly.

"Hehe, in front of me, your formation is useless."

In the laughter of the guardian, he was already in front of Xiang Xiaotian. Between the extremely violent vitality surges, a black and fierce ghost claw had appeared, filled with a very strong smell of corpse, and the black light flashed. , Just disappeared strangely.

"Be careful!"

Xiang Xiaotian made a knot in his hands, and a giant palm of golden light containing majestic energy appeared quickly, suddenly blocking him.

In the next moment, in front of Xiang Xiao's body, in the broken void, a sharp black ghost claw appeared in vain, and crashed into the golden palm.

"boom!"

The loud energy exploded, resounding in the sky in vain, and immediately, Xiang Xiaotian, Elder Xu and Elder Xiao three steps back at the same time.

The Yin Ling Sect's attack protection method also gave a slight squeak, and also took three steps back.

The three of Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help being overjoyed. These three talents displayed the Ziyang formation, and they were able to compete with a master of heaven.

Although Elder Xiang Xiaotian and Elder Xiao and Elder Xu had been practising these three Ziyang formations for a long time, it was the first time they were used against the enemy. Unexpectedly, the effect was so good.

As a result, the three of Xiang Xiaotian's spirits were lifted up, and their fighting spirits also increased.

"Humph!"

The Yinling Cultist attack protector couldn't expect that the formation formed by the opponent could really resist him, and his face became gloomy.

Without stopping, the subordinates attacked fiercely again.

"Old dog Luo Junmao, traitor, you still have the face to come and see us!"

Just when the three of the guardian and Xiang Xiaotian were fighting together, the hottest-tempered elder Jiang had already seen Luo Junmao's figure at a glance, and he couldn't help but rushed to the door with anger and shouted sharply.

"Fate!"

Elder Jiang's body, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushed towards Luo Junmao.

"Huh, Jiang Shang, today, since I live so tirelessly, today I will take your life."

Luo Junmao looked at Elder Jiang who rushed towards him, his eyes were also very cold and murderous.

The other two elders also intercepted another strong man of Yinling Sect, and fought each other.

The strongest of these two camps, once fighting, bursts of fierce vitality fluctuations, which are even more eye-catching. Various vitality stunts are displayed in turns. The violent vitality pressure will bring this A whole space shrouded in.

The Huayang faction, although there are thousands of people, seems to have an advantage in number.

However, those corpse soldiers and corpse generals are lifeless monsters. They will not feel pain. Not only are their bodies very tough, but even if one hand, or one foot, or half of their head or half of their body is cut off, they still They can continue to fight until the body is broken into pieces before losing combat effectiveness.

Moreover, these corpse soldiers and corpses do not seem to be tired, and can always maintain a strong combat effectiveness and continue to fight.

Especially the corpse generals, not only the strength is equivalent to the high level of the terrain, but the toughness of their bodies is very terrifying, even if the martial artist of the Profound Realm tries their best, they will eventually be able to crush their bodies, which is very difficult.

And those disciples of the Huayang School, most of the strengths are extremely low, those deacons are the cultivation base of the realm, and only a few deacons have reached the cultivation base of the profound realm.

Those core disciples are generally at the elementary level and intermediate level, and only a few have reached the advanced level.

And those inner disciples, outer disciples, usually from the sixth to the ninth level of Qi Condensation, only a few have reached the level of cultivation.

Therefore, although the Huayang faction has an advantage in numbers, it is far worse in terms of strength.

After a stalemate in the battle for about half an hour, the Huayang faction began to lose ground gradually, and the disciples of the Huayang faction began to be harvested like straw, and they continued to fall in a pool of blood.

Especially those outer disciples with low cultivation bases, in a moment, two or three hundred people were killed by those corpse soldiers and corpses. The blood ran into rivers and the corpses were everywhere. The peak of Huayang Mountain seemed to become one The Blood Prison Shura Field dedicated to massacre.

"It seems that I'm really busy with my Huayang school."

Xiang Xiaotian looked at the group of fallen Huayang school disciples, his eyes were red, and a sense of helpless despair filled his heart deeply.

"It's not good."

"My Huayang School will stop!"

…………

A sigh came from the mouth of the respective elders.

No one can see that in this situation, I am afraid that within an hour, the disciples of the Huayang School will be massacred.

But what can be done?

A deep sense of despair began to fill the hearts of everyone in the Huayang School.

And at this moment.

"Haha, Yin Ling teaches these brave dog things, they dare to bully Shang Huayang dispatched, really eat the leopard guts.

Under the mountain, suddenly, there was a faint thunderous laughter, resounding mightily, and it spread to everyone's ears clearly.

Above the top of the mountain, the people who were fighting were all taken aback.

Hearing this somewhat familiar laughter, Xiang Xiaotian was startled at first, and then a hint of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Lin Fei! It's Lin Fei!"

Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but yelled out softly.

"It really is Lin Fei!"

The rest of the elders also reacted. For some reason, there is a light of hope in everyone's heart at this moment.